Ziwei Immortal Path

Chapter 87 White Dew and Blue Mist
Su Yanlu stood with her hands behind her back in the air, a half-smile on her face, which seemed quite playful.

The jade belt in his hand had now turned into a veil that covered the sky and fluttered in the wind above the horizon.

The belt changed into invisible form, like a stream of green water, and now it turned into a gauze curtain, shaped like a huge spindle, like a net that trapped the gray-robed monk and the skinny Taoist priest tightly.

The two of them had lost their previous composure, their eyes were filled with fear, and their faces turned red and purple, like pig livers.

The three of them had exchanged a few lightning-fast moves before. After the two of them had tried their best and displayed their magical powers, not only did they not gain any advantage, they couldn't even touch the corner of the fat man's clothes. Instead, they fell into the restriction set by the green jade belt.

Not only that, the nine-ring tin staff held by the gray-robed monk was emitting a red copper light, and the glazed water pot held by the skinny Taoist priest was emitting a colorful light curtain, trying hard to resist the pressure of the green jade belt, but it was of no use at all.

Strands of black hair that were almost invisible to the naked eye were wrapped around the two people, getting tighter and tighter. In a moment, the two people were suspended upright like dumplings, unable to move.

The skinny Taoist priest's face had turned from purple to black, his eyes bulging like dead fish. He felt his body gradually becoming numb and unable to breathe. He was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were about to burst, and he cried out in horror with a mournful face:
"Senior, please have mercy. I know I was wrong. I hope that for the sake of our fellow Dao, please spare my life."

Su Yanlu scoffed at his cowardly look and couldn't help laughing, "Thinking of begging for mercy now? Isn't it too late?"

The gray-robed monk was obviously stronger than the skinny Taoist, but at this point he was already exhausted, sweating profusely. He gave a dry laugh and managed to put on a smile as he echoed:
"Ahem... Senior, we met by chance, and things shouldn't have come to this. You've hidden your cultivation here, so there must be something extraordinary going on. We are blind and don't recognize you. I hope you will forgive us and let us go. If you have any instructions, please tell me. Brother Bailu and I will swear allegiance to you until death."

"Brother Bailu?"

Su Yanlu glanced at the skinny Taoist, smiled, and said softly,
"Monks and Taoist priests, you two are in the same group after all this commotion. It turns out you two are in the same group."

The skinny Taoist felt the pressure on him ease a little, knowing that this person had given up his murderous intentions. He was delighted and nodded repeatedly with an awkward smile.

"To answer, Senior, my name is Bailu, and his Dharma name is Qinglan. We are both independent cultivators on the Thousand Stars and Ten Thousand Islands Lake, without any power or background. He and I share similar interests, so we travel together. We usually just eat the food given out of pity and don't dare to cause trouble. Today, I was blind and contradicted you. I hope you will be magnanimous and let us two go."

"A way to survive? Sure!"

Su Yanlu casually stretched out a hand, holding two bottles of pills in her palm.

"There is a way out, but are you two willing to take it?"

Taoist Bailu glanced at the blood-red vial of elixir, his heart skipping a beat and his hair standing on end. It seemed he already knew what it was, and he laughed dryly, saying,
"Thank you for your kindness, Senior. However, our cultivation is low, and we don't have any good opportunities or valuable possessions. In addition, we are used to being idle on weekdays. If we become slaves in the future, we may not be worthy of your attention. Senior, please show us mercy and we can swear a Li Wu oath to never set foot on the Nanhu Islands again in this life."

"I'm a Taoist disciple, why would I swear a witchcraft oath?"

Su Yanlu looked disdainful and laughed coldly.

"You wanted a way out, and I gave it to you, but you refused and bargained. That's fine. I haven't killed anyone here, so I might as well sacrifice you two to the gods today!"

"Don't, don't, don't..."

Monk Qinglan said hurriedly, veins bulging on his bald head, his eyes filled with anger, and he glanced at Taoist Bailu with a look that seemed to be blaming him. At this moment, his life was hanging by a thread, and there was no room for bargaining between the two of them. He endured the increasing pain and nodded desperately, whispering,
"Master, I, the wandering monk Qinglan, am willing to submit to you. From now on, I will be loyal to you until death."

Taoist Bailu was disheartened. He sighed softly, lowered his head, and whispered:
"Master, I, the wandering cultivator Bailu Daoist, am willing to submit to you. From now on, I will remain loyal until death."

As soon as the words fell, the black hair on the two people suddenly loosened up, turned into water light and disappeared. Two bottles of blood-red pills flew in front of them and hovered in the air.

"Don't say these useless things. Take the Soul-pulling Pill and then talk!"

The two of them took it reluctantly, looked at each other, and swallowed it with determination.

In an instant, the sky became bright, the setting sun shone, and the green veil in the sky disappeared in a flash like a dragon sucking water.

"Don't misunderstand me, both of you."

Su Yanlu said with a smile,
"This pill is not prepared for me. The head of your family is the young man in black who just went down. His surname is Xu. He is kind-hearted and upright. But you should think carefully about what you can and cannot say today. You have just found a way out. Don't make things difficult for yourself."

The two of them had swallowed the pills at this time, their hearts were as dead as death, and they had long since lost all thoughts. They understood each other and whispered, "Thank you, senior. I dare not talk about this matter."

Su Yanlu clapped her hands, nodded in satisfaction and smiled:

"Very good, very good. A man who knows the current situation is a hero. From now on, we are a family. We can talk later. Go down. You have just surrendered today. Go down and lend a hand to your family's head. Let the head see how you two perform."

The two of them nodded, clasped their fists slightly, and then held their magic weapons and flew down the empty mountain not far away.

"They are guerrillas, not fit for important positions, but they should be fine as guarding the house and doing odd jobs."

Su Yanlu looked at the two figures walking away, pursed her lips slightly, and looked down at the empty mountain below her feet. She saw that the war in the front mountain was gradually disappearing, and the corpses of monkey monsters were everywhere. Many people were divided into several teams and moved in an orderly manner. Some were searching everywhere, some were cleaning the battlefield, and some were rushing to the back mountain.

It seemed that Xu Boyang and Zhang Guanzhi had basically controlled the situation, but the sword light behind the mountain shot up into the sky, causing the night sky to flicker constantly.

Today, Su Yanlu originally planned to let Xu Boyang establish his authority here so that he could take charge in the future and do things more conveniently. Moreover, he also wanted Xu Boyang to rush in front to see the depth of his cultivation, so he deliberately delayed and stayed behind for him.

In his opinion, as long as one does not have the cultivation level similar to the Taoist foundation building, he will not take any action and will just watch the show from the side.

After all, Xu Boyang has reached the ninth level of Ningyuan and stepped into the combat capability level of Qingshen. He can already be a clan leader or even a garrison commander in an ordinary small town. If he can't even take this mountain, he is not worthy of joining forces with his family.

As for the two wandering cultivators just now, they were really just a warning to others. Just as he took out his array plate and flags, intending to set up a magic circle, his face suddenly changed slightly. He looked up at the dark sky in the distance and saw dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and a carriage speeding out from the clouds!

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In front of the Sutra Cave on the back mountain, people were everywhere, and the sounds of swords clashing and shouting and cursing were endless.

Hou Yannan swung out the black iron stick to block the Frost Dragon Sword Qi. His expression had changed from nonchalant to solemn, especially the loud rumbling sound in the sky just now, which made him even more upset. He glanced at the sky from time to time, fearing that a Foundation Establishment Taoist priest would suddenly appear somewhere and he would be overwhelmed.

The black-robed Taoist priest on the opposite side, who was at the ninth level of Condensation Yuan, was no pushover either. He wielded a turquoise-green sword as fast as a swimming dragon, with six sword energies dancing around him, impenetrable and invulnerable.

The most infuriating thing was his body movement. The black shadows flickered like ghosts. Hou Yannan took the opportunity to counterattack several times, but he avoided them calmly. Frightened, he quietly crushed a jade pendant in his sleeve and ordered all the monkey monsters following him to pounce on him, intending to use the advantage of numbers to bully the minority and save the situation.

There were no more than thirty or forty Ji family members on the platform, all of them minor cultivators, while the monkey monsters on the opposite side were densely packed on the ground and under the trees, gathering and roaring in the forest. A casual sweep would reveal no less than four or five hundred of them. After Hou Yannan gave an order, countless monkey monsters chirped, climbed up and down from the forest, and surged up like a wave.

Seeing this, Xu Boyang was secretly shocked. The six frost dragon sword energies were like a dragon entering the sea, whistling and making wind, forcing the monkey demon in front to not dare to move forward. But in the end, it was difficult to hold on alone. The monkey demon in front did not dare to move, and the monkey demons behind did not know what was good for them and pounced on them. In the end, one after another, one wave higher than the other, broke through the defense line.

The Ji family members were already full of anger, and when they saw the monkey demon rushing towards them, their eyes suddenly turned red. They all rushed forward bravely, risking their own lives. In an instant, the situation was out of control, and it turned into a big melee in front of the cave.

Seeing the situation turn around, Hou Yannan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quietly moved back, planning to slaughter the younger generation of the Ji family, making a feint to the east and attacking in the west in order to delay time and wait for help.

Xu Boyang noticed that the golden-haired monkey demon was uneasy and seemed to be planning something. He felt a chill in his heart, and with the [Biyouxian] in his hand, he rushed over and bit him tightly. He didn't want to move, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen monkey demons rushed towards him, regardless of life and death, with their teeth bared!

A monkey demon with gray hair and a large monkey face brandished a long sword in his hand, using both hands and feet to fight his way through the thorns and bushes. He approached Hou Yannan and said anxiously:

"Master Cuan! There are cultivators coming to our aid from the front mountain. We have suffered heavy losses..."

While the black-robed Taoist priest was being entangled by the monkey demon, Hou Yannan turned around and shouted, "Hou Yan Dakong, take a hundred men and fight back to stabilize the situation. I'll deal with this guy and then join you!"

Ever since Xu Boyang met this monkey Yan Nan, he was surprised and had been secretly on guard against it. The reason was that this monster was the first time he had encountered a wild monster with Taoist cultivation.

If this monster is just a wild monster that has just transformed, then its strength is probably not much different from the snake monster She Pingfu in Xinyue Lake, and it is also holding a Nanwu spiritual weapon in its hand.

At this time, Xu Boyang is no longer the same person as before. He is no longer the little cultivator who didn't even have spiritual awareness. He is now a Qingshen cultivator who is only one step away from building his foundation. If he encounters the monster again, he can naturally deal with it calmly.

But it just so happens that this monster not only practiced the barbarian monster's method of awakening the spirit and transforming, but also practiced the Taoist Zifu Qingxu Dao, and had already reached the ninth level of Condensation!

In this way, he is much stronger than the ordinary ninth-level Condensation Realm cultivator!
His strength is almost the same as that of the Qingshen Taoist who has established his foundation!
Thinking that he had just entered the ninth level of Condensation, Xu Boyang had no intention of using other spiritual energies today. He only planned to use [Shanyin Night Snow] and [Biyouxian] to resist the enemy. Firstly, this time, Su Yanlu was the leader, and if he had revealed all his cards, he might be the one to overshadow the enemy. Secondly, after all, he had not yet fully mastered the other seven spiritual energies and the "Greedy Fire Burning God Sword". If he used them rashly, instead of repelling the enemy, it might even backfire.

Unexpectedly, Su Yanlu stayed in the sky and did not show up for a long time. The monkey demon opposite was wearing armor and holding a black iron stick. Every time he attacked, it would be accompanied by a gray black light. The rocks on the ground moved at the wind and protruded, attacking or defending, just like hands and feet.

Xu Boyang's several Frost Dragon Sword Qis were blocked by the suddenly protruding rocks, and he failed to gain any advantage. He knew that this was the Taoism of the barbarian monster [Genshan], which was mutually beneficial with his own [Shanyin Yexue]. He was neither able to advance nor to defeat the enemy, and was stuck in a stalemate.

Now seeing fighting everywhere, blood flying, the scene is in chaos. After all, the Ji family members' cultivation is too low, and they are outnumbered. Even if I use talismans to help, it is still a drop in the bucket. If this continues, it won't be long before these people will be killed or injured.

Hearing Hou Yannan's arrogant words, Xu Boyang was instantly filled with endless anger and murderous intent:
"Catch the thief first and capture the king first!"

He made up his mind and decided not to wait for Su Yanlu to come. He slapped out a "Green Vine Talisman" with his left hand, and the green vine flew out, blocking the monkey monsters around him. He performed "Flying White Shadow" and pounced in front of Hou Yannan. A frost dragon with green light came roaring over. The sword was seven-tenths out, but then it disappeared in a flash, and a ray of fire shot out from his hand!

"Raging flames destroy delusion!"

Suddenly, many monkey demons were terrified. At dusk in the back mountain, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and a blazing fire was like the setting sun from the sky, stinging people's eyes, and a heat wave swept over!

Seeing the opponent rushing towards him with a sword, Hou Yannan quickly waved his black iron stick and used the [Kuiran Mountain] of the [Genshan] technique to resist. Unexpectedly, it was a feint, and the Frost Dragon was defeated at the first blow. It turned out that he had a backup plan. A ray of fire as fast as lightning slashed down angrily!

Xu Boyang had exchanged dozens of moves with him and had already figured out his routine. This time, he saw his target clearly and attacked with great speed and ferocity. He summoned the [Floating South Flame] and chopped off his head with one sword!
With the blessing of [Yan Yao Chong Guang], [Fu Nan Yan] used the sword move of "Greedy Fire Burning God Sword". The sword was like a raging fire burning the city. It was truly like the God of Fire descending to the earth, unmatched.

"Sususu!"

A few soft sounds!

Fortunately, Monkey Yannan was a veteran of hundreds of battles and had extremely quick reactions. As soon as he thought about it, he saw the armor on his body turned to stone, and his back bulged upwards, turning into a round stone shield on his head in an instant!
"Oh!"

A flash of fire!

The stones shattered and flew everywhere!
Hou Yannan took several steps back, his face changed drastically, and his armor fell like powder, completely shattered!
Since he had given his all, Xu Boyang would not give up the upper hand, so how could he give him a chance to breathe? Before he even landed on the ground, he waved his left hand, and three black tokens with a bronze luster flew out quickly. They were the foundation-building magic weapon [Divine Fire Token]!
Before the smoke and volcanic light appeared, Xu Boyang had secretly injected three spiritual energies of heaven and earth into the magic weapon to prepare for emergencies. They were [Red Flame Flint Wind], [Flame Wave Inn], and [Qian Yang Yan He]!
At this time, three ancient and crude tokens that were pointed at the top and narrow at the bottom were flashing with fire and spinning in the air. Xu Boyang was in mid-air, and with a pull of his left hand, the three narrow tokens flew towards Hou Yannan one after another as if they were his arms!

Hou Yannan's face changed drastically. Although the Southern Witch spiritual weapon [Stone Elephant Armor] on his body was not a very good spiritual weapon, it was also a spiritual weapon comparable to the Taoist Ningyuan top-grade magic weapon. He did not expect that it would be shattered by the opponent's sword. He was extremely shocked and his face looked extremely ugly.

Before he could react, three long orders wrapped in three spiritual energies came from the left, center and right. He felt the opponent's extremely hot spiritual energy, which was powerful and fierce, just like the blazing sun in the hot summer!

Suddenly, Hou Yannan smelled a hint of death and felt a little regretful about his arrogant words just now. The guy opposite him was probably not an ordinary cultivator, but very likely a direct disciple of the Qingshen Immortal Sect!
Now that the [Stone Elephant Armor] has been broken, he can only rely on the black iron stick to activate the magic [Kuiran Mountain] to resist!
Three dark rocks sprang up from the ground like bamboo shoots after a spring rain!

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